It's like a storm at sea
Everything is closed
And the fretful sailors calling out their woes
And each one is closed
They are all gentlemen
There will be no
If there is a reason, each of them must go
To join the cruel, cruel flow
'Cause it'll take a long, long time
There's no need for rules
No one starts a game
And there is nobody living in this town
That even knows its name
'Cause it'll take a long, long time
It'll take a long, long time
You don't stop...
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